I rush over to the spacious tub filled with lavender water and gently lower myself in.

Some call me Becky but you can call me oOo. I don't know if it was all the frozen strawberry daiquiris I drank at Beach Bar while watching Pablo's muscles Flex in the sun as he worked on his boat or if I was just in need but my senses were heightened.

Some call me Becky but you can call me oOo. I don't know if it was all the frozen strawberry daiquiris I drank at Beach Bar while watching Pablo's muscles flex in the sun as he worked on his boat or if I was just in need but my senses were heightened.

Some call me Becky but you can call me oOo and I don't know if it was all the frozen strawberry daiquiris I drank at Beach Bar while watching Pablo's muscles flex in the sun as he worked on his boat or if I was just in need but my senses were heightened.

Heightened to the point that while I was soaking in the bath and fantasizing about that hot Pablo, that I began to realize that a man's touch is what I need!

No comment, I fucked up the last story!!!

no you didn't ozz!!

I mean, I *really* needed it badly.

So badly that I reached over and unstopped the drain and quickly got out and dressed as I was on a mission.

I needed to see the Man from Oz, my Ozzie.

I giggled nervously, excited, as I fumbled with my keys but felt confident as I revved my second engine to life knowing it would bring me to my destiny.

I giggled nervously, excitedly, as I fumbled with my keys yet felt confident as I revved my second engine to life knowing it would bring me to my evening's destiny.

I thought to myself so as not to drive recklessly and take too many chances to get to him.

My head was spinning trying to navigate sensuous thoughts from reality. My stomach was in knots thinking, questioning my true intentions .
"I cannot throw myself at him, he"ll think I'm to forward" suddenly the yellow traffic light turned red. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw

the Whole FOods Store. "Yes", I thought as a plan began to formulate; I reached for the magic ingredients, putting them into my basket. I knew that keeping busy would help to take the edge off AND clear my mind. If my intentions were of pure selfishness, then we could part as friends, if not